281: C281 Strategy!

C281 Strategy!

"The fourth messenger is dead!" One! A cold voice echoed in the dark room. There was no emotional fluctuation, just like a heartless machine.

On the wall, a few luminous pearls the size of a baby's fist shone with a dim light. The light fell on the angular side of the face with deep eye sockets.

No one could read what he was thinking at this moment!

"Dead?" A playful voice sounded.

The dark room was not big, only about twenty square meters. A round table was placed in the middle.

Around the round table, four figures sat around it.

The angular man was wearing a silver armor, like a god of war above the nine heavens. The aura of arrogance was self-evident. To him, the life and death of mortals was like the existence of ants.

Opposite him was a carefree young man who seemed to be frivolous. There was a purple crystal pendant hanging on his chest. It was the portrait of a young girl and it looked youthful and youthful.

The other two were like a ferocious lion that was ready to strike. They had long beards all over their faces. His muscles were bulging and he exuded a wild aura.

The other man had a mustache. He had a gloomy expression and a frail body.

The four of them had distinct temperaments. If they were not sitting together, no one would be able to tell what was in common with the four of them.

"How did he die?" Seeing that no one responded, the cynical youth spoke again.

"He doesn't believe that his boss is trapped by us! And then they beat him to death!" The bearded middle-aged man said with a mocking tone.

"Like I said, if you want to fight, don't be so cowardly. Just stamp one of your arms and send it over, let them know how powerful you are first!" The bearded man said in a gloomy voice.

"If you want to fight, go! I don't want to get involved in this mess! I'm just here to be a bystander! My god, this matter involves more than ten Sages. Over a hundred Cult Master Level figures and countless large families. If someone were to find out the truth... We'll all be finished!"

The young man who was full of energy shrank his neck, as if he had seen the future.

"Look at your little bit of ambition. It's all thanks to you being the future heir to the Gemini King! How can you only have this bit of courage?!" The thick bearded man laughed wildly.

He revealed a hint of disdain towards the so-called Gemini King.

He really didn't know how such a timid guy could get into the position of a noble!

"Hell World is our territory! So what if those guys from the three thousand worlds know about it? Don't tell me that they still dare to venture into the depths of the Hell World to deal with us? "

The voice of the man with the mustache was sharp and piercing.

They were all nobles of the Hell World. If they were placed in the 3,000 worlds, they would be Saint Level experts!

"It doesn't matter to you! All of you are natives of hell, but I still have the identity of a descendant of a noble family from the 3,000 worlds! If my real identity is discovered, I'm afraid I won't even be a disciple of that noble family. I don't want to live in this bloody Hell World for the rest of my life!

It's still better to live in the 3,000 worlds. There are innocent girls, beautiful women, and all kinds of strange and interesting things!"

The more he spoke, the more agitated the Gemini King became.

A pair of sparkling eyes flickered with indescribable yearning.

"It's not just you! I also have properties in the 3,000 worlds! But people don't have money, and horses don't have night grass! If I don't make use of this opportunity to gamble, how can I stand firm in the 3,000 worlds and rule the world? " The mustache man expressed his dissatisfaction towards the Gemini King's cowardice!

"Since the fourth messenger is dead! Then we will send someone to chop off Lin Fann's arm! He's in the Blood Plains. I want to teach him a lesson! " The man with the mustache became even more excited, and his eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light.

"He's in the Half Hundred Slope!" The Gemini King said expressionlessly. Then, he spread his hands and said helplessly, "I'll quit this time. I don't want the benefits anymore. You guys can play by yourselves! I'll say it again, you guys are playing with fire! In an instant, I found more than ten Sages. If they were allowed to leave Half Hundred Slope, no one would be able to suppress their cultivation. Let's see how you're going to end this!"

" Don't worry, the Half Hundred Slope is vast and wide. If they can't use the energy of a Saint Level, they won't be able to leave this place even if they have to walk for a few years. Besides, there are a lot of dangerous places in the Half Hundred Slope. As long as they step into one of them... It's enough to fall into an irrecoverable situation!"

The bearded middle-aged man was full of confidence!

Kacha, kacha, kacha!

A figure walked out from Dali Palace. He walked out step by step. Every time he lifted his foot and landed, footprints of varying depths would be left on the floor!

This did not match his handsome face. His body seemed to contain infinite power. It was as if he was a young Demon God who had walked out from the ancient era of gods and demons. He contained infinite potential and courage!

He focused his eyes and took a look!

This person was precisely Lin Fann's appearance. However, all the fluctuations of magic power in his body had disappeared, leaving only a majestic and surging blood vitality!

Behind him, 108 silhouettes of flying tigers were hovering around!

Between his brows, there was a sparkling and translucent blood crystal that was perfect and flawless!

It was his clone No. 1!

This was the name Lin Fann had given this body!

This clone was created after Lin Fann had used up all of the level 5 Duplication Qi he had used to revive Xue Yue!

The first clone walked the path of pure body refinement. It was no longer a hundred paths of dual cultivation! It was bone forging, body refinement, and only flesh and blood cultivation!

This first clone was controlled by a strand of Lin Fann's will. Blood energy surged, similarly comprehending many laws and Dao Arts.

However, this clone paid more attention to the cultivation of the physical body, just like the Saint in Lin Fann's previous life. Regeneration!

He cultivated the physical body tempering technique left behind by the first master of Dali Palace, as well as the accumulation of endless Medicine Pill resources, which was why he became so powerful.

From a certain point of view, this clone's strength had already reached the standard Almighty Level!

This was not just the level of combat strength, but also the realm!

"There are many treasures in the Banisher Immortal Palace. It would be a pity to miss out on them! There were three thousand Dao Lineages in these three thousand mountains, even if he couldn't cultivate them. It's better to leave the memories for me to slowly comprehend them! "

The No. 1 clone walked toward the three thousand mountains with the principle that he would rather kill the wrong one thousand than let everything go. His figure disappeared among the three thousand mountains, and he began to search for various inheritances and began the process of comprehending and cultivating!

The first mountain the first clone chose was the Talisman Peak.

In terms of talisman, the main body also had a certain foundation and attainments, although it was far from being as intelligent as the Medicine Pill. However, it could still be considered an expert.

Number One's clone stepped down from the foot of the Talisman Peak, and tens of thousands of talismans whistled over. Numerous small fireballs fell down like a rain of fire that filled the sky!

"Damn it! Didn't the three thousand mountain peaks agree on an inheritance system? Why did they want to show off their strength right from the start? Killing might!"

The blood energy on the surface of clone number one was like a sea, roaring out, extinguishing the fiery rain that covered the sky! With a wave of his hand, a flaming talisman instantly landed in his hand.

This flaming talisman was not very powerful, and it was not complicated at all. It was even simpler than all the talismans that Lin Fann had come into contact with before!

A mere five strokes of cinnabar sketched out the power of heaven and earth that revolved between heaven and earth. This power of heaven and earth was clearly a simplification of some sort of law!

"A talisman is a simplification of the power of law?"

Branch One grasped the flaming talisman with his hand and was lost in thought for a moment.

The appearance of this talisman simply reversed his understanding of the Dao of Talismans from many years ago.

He had always thought that the gargoyle talisman drawn in cinnabar pen had no meaning at all. It was only because of the inheritance of his ancestors that it had always been used until now. Or perhaps, the path of the glyph itself was another system of rules!

And this system of rules and the Dao and techniques that he usually comprehended were essentially two completely different cultivation methods!0

However, this thin piece of paper made Lin Fann's heart feel like it was in a stormy sea.

Although the first clone focused on the physical body and physique, in essence, he, the original body and Gorha's memories and insights were all figured out!

If his conjecture was correct!

Perhaps the conclusion he came to might cause earth-shattering changes to occur in the Dao of Talismans in the three thousand worlds, but the greater possibility was that Lin Fann would be treated as a heretic and tied to the stake of the trial. Go!

He put away the talisman and suppressed the tempestuous waves in his heart.

Lin Fann continued forward. This time, it was a dense rain of fire arrows descending! Like locusts passing by, wherever they passed, not a single blade of grass grew!

Although the number of fire arrows was huge, each one of them was not very strong. Lin Fann relied purely on his physical defense and easily dodged the attack of the fire arrows!

All the fire arrows were extinguished. Another talisman floated down!

Eight strokes!

A total of eight strokes!

Five of them were the most basic Fireball, while the remaining three strokes were added later on!

Obviously, the power of the rocket was stronger, fiercer, and sharper than the Fireball.

However, the difference between the two was only a mere three strokes.

Lin Fann felt that he seemed to have thought of something, a distant memory. It drifted down to the ancient times. However, he tried his best to think about it, but he couldn't find any useful information. The rocket talisman paper in his hand only made him feel incomparably familiar!

"Why do I have such a feeling?" The first clone's eyes were filled with confusion. It was an unfamiliar mountain peak. An unfamiliar talisman, an unfamiliar object, and everything else. However, that familiar feeling was like a tidal wave crashing against the shore. It wasn't strong, but it was endless!

"Fire Arrow Talisman, Fireball Talisman! High-grade Talisman is the combination of low-level Talisman, or some kind of complicated result! " With this conclusion, Lin Fann pressed forward with indomitable will. With every step he took, magic charms that gradually became stronger flew down and swept across the heaven and earth. After clearing it, he would be able to obtain the original form of a talisman.

"Is this the talisman inheritance of the previous civilization? Another method of comprehension, another application of the rules!" Number one's clone walked until he was five hundred zhang from the foot of the mountain, finally stopping his steps! With every step he took, the pressure on the flame talisman increased sharply. Five hundred meters in height, it was equivalent to several hundred early stage Almighties attacking him at the same time!

The pressure he would face would be even greater if he continued to walk forward!

However, clone number one did not give up. He retreated to the foot of the mountain and headed towards the top of the mountain from another direction.

The directions were different, and the rules represented by the talisman were also different.

Just like that, clone No. 1 repeated himself on the Talisman Peak. From top to bottom, he collected different talismans and transmitted his understanding of the rules to the main body!

The spiritual connection between the clones was a kind of far-reaching experience. No matter how much time and space were separated, it was unable to cut off this inseparable bond.

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